"Professor Qin, Doctor Li, it's him, he just pushed Old Man Jiang twice, Old Man Jiang woke up, he said that he is the grandson of Old Man, and my silver needle was also given to him. ”

The little nurse Li Yuhan held a box of silver needles, blushed, panting and pushed the door in, followed by two doctors in white coats.

Li Yuhan had just gone to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to help Jiang Ning find the silver needle, and he ran into Professor Qin Muben and Dr. Li Baohua, who were discussing the issue.

Qin Muben, with his gray hair and solemn face, is one of the few veteran Chinese medicine practitioners in Boya Hospital, an expert-level professor, and a visiting professor at Ningchuan Medical College, who often teaches classes to students of Ningchuan Medical College.

Speaking of which, Jiang Ning has also listened to a few of his classes and can be regarded as his student.

It's just that this situation is special, Jiang Ning has long forgotten about the medical school, and Qin Muben's students are all over Ningchuan and even Northern Jiangsu Province, where will he remember a Jiang Ning.

Li Baohua is the vice president of the hospital and also studies traditional Chinese medicine.

The two of them asked her what she wanted the silver needle for, Li Yuhan didn't dare to deceive the two, so she told Jiang Ning about it, and when she said it, Li Baohua asked Li Yuhan a few questions, and found that Li Yuhan didn't even know who the other party was and what it was called, so he was fooled into getting the silver needle!

Isn't that nonsense?

A stranger who doesn't even know his name dares to instruct the nurse to do this and that, who is to blame if there is a medical accident?

Li Baohua was furious after listening to Li Yuhan's words, scolded Li Yuhan, and hurried over.

Li Yuhan also felt that he was too reckless, how could he be made to help him sell his life by that kid's two sentences?

But as soon as she entered the door, she felt empty in her hand, and the box of silver needles had been grabbed by Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning skillfully touched out more than ten silver needles, and his wrist swayed, like splashing ink, which made people look very comfortable.

However, Jiang Ning is not painting, but pulling poison for Jiang Tingshan.

However, in just one second, Jiang Tingshan's hospital gown had been opened, and Jiang Ning dropped a full eighteen stitches on Jiang Tingshan's thin chest!

Jiang Ning was a kendo master in his previous life, he had experienced a few poisoning incidents, and he had met a lot of medical masters, and he studied medicine when he was in school, and he liked medicine very much, and he also learned a lot of medical skills by the way.

The poison on Jiang Tingshan's body is just a piece of cake for him.

In addition, Jiang Ning was proficient in controlling the acupuncture points of the human body when he practiced swordsmanship, and the technique of sword production was placed on acupuncture, so some of the medical and Taoist saints in the world were inferior to him in this regard.

This unbelievable speed dazzled the three people who had just entered the door.

After seeing the silver needles laid by Jiang Ning, that Dr. Li Baohua immediately became angry.

Because he can't understand it at all!

That's right, the locations where Jiang Ning put the needles are all the locations of some dead points, and as long as each place is not handled properly, even if it is pierced by an extra 0.1 mm, it will kill people on the spot.

"Stop, what are you doing? You're going to die, who's going to be responsible for what happens?"

Li Baohua shouted loudly at Jiang Ning.

"I'm in charge!"

Jiang Ning replied lightly, then slowed down his hand speed and kept pulling out those silver needles.

"You're responsible? You hairy boy, can you afford to be responsible?"

Li Baohua was almost mad, he already regretted running a little to take care of this matter.

But it's his responsibility to know that he can't come, which is simply ruining his future!

No, he must be stopped from continuing, otherwise he will not be the vice president.

Li Baohua was about to rush up to stop Jiang Ning, but he found that someone had pulled him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Professor Qin Muben Qin beside him.

"Old Qin, what are you pulling me for?"

Li Baohua thought to himself that this old man is the most rigorous on weekdays, what is the matter today? He stood there with an excited face and watched, trembling as if he had gone crazy.

"Don't make a sound, look closely, this trick!"

Qin Muben's hands trembled with excitement, and he barely stood firm by holding Li Baohua's arm, his dim eyes were full of tears.

Li Baohua glanced at Jiang Ning's technique strangely: "Old Qin, I can't see this technique clearly, but it is a bit pleasing to the eye when I look at it, but ......"

"But what a fart, this is the eighteen needles of the Materia Medica, the eighteen needles of the Materia Medica!"

Qin Muben has always been gentle and elegant, but today he burst into foul language excitedly.

"Eighteen needles of materia medica? Is it the secret technique of the medicine saint Li Shizhen? Doesn't it mean that this set of acupuncture techniques is not fully recorded and no one can use it?"

Although Li Baohua is a little paranoid, he still has a wide range of knowledge in his own field, and as soon as Qin Muben said it, he thought of the origin of this set of acupuncture.

"No one can use it? Hmph, that's because those people themselves don't know how to use it, so they deliberately said this, how could Li Shizhen's generation of medicine saints and divine doctors leave useless things? Now these people who sell their fame and reputation even dare to slander the saints!"

"I will never be mistaken, eighteen needles of materia medica, nine vertical and nine horizontal, one needle with multiple acupoints, can expel miasma and poisonous gas in the body!"

Qin Muben stared intently at Jiang Ning's needle technique, but although Jiang Ning slowed down, it was also fast and scary, Qin Muben's head followed Jiang Ning's palm up and down, shaking like a rattle, and he didn't see it all clearly.

As Jiang Ning stopped, after a set of acupuncture techniques was finished, Qin Muben still felt unfinished, and he really wanted Jiang Ning to show him again.

Looking at Jiang Tingshan at this time, the old man who was originally dying was full of energy in the blink of an eye, and there was no scar left by the needle on his body, but there were bits and pieces of black stains left on the entire sheet, and the smell was extremely stinky.

"Am I really okay?"

Jiang Tingshan jumped off the bed all of a sudden, looking at his body in amazement, and a sense of strength that he had never felt before filled his body.

Qin Muben rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Tingshan's wrist and touched it.

With the beating of Jiang Tingshan's wrist meridians, Qin Muben was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

"The pulse is vigorous and powerful, the beating is regular, and I am more energetic than a young person!

Qin Muben said as he looked at Jiang Ning excitedly.

Jiang Ning seemed to have known the result for a long time, packed the box of silver needles and handed it to Li Yuhan: "Thank you." ”

"Okay? Really?"

Li Baohua also came up and grabbed Jiang Tingshan's wrist and touched it, as Qin Muben said, Jiang Tingshan's current body is probably stronger than that of a young man in his twenties.

"This, where is this pulling out poison? This is rejuvenating people! Is there really such a thaumaturgy in the world?"

Li Baohua was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall.

When he first entered the door, he also sarcastically mocked Jiang Ning as a little hairy child, but in a blink of an eye, Jiang Ning proved that his ability was enough for Li Baohua to look up to.